Bo. Must I do so?
Ma. That's pretty well.
Bo. Must I stand so?
Ma. Ay, that's very well, remember that Posture; don't be a Prittle prattle, nor Prate apace, nor be a minding any Thing but what is said to you. If you are to make an Answer, do it in few Words, and to the Purpose, every now and then prefacing with some Title of Respect, and sometimes use a Title of Honour, and now and then make a Bow, especially when you have done speaking: Nor do you go away without asking Leave, or being bid to go: Now come let me see how you can practise this. How long have you been from Home?
Bo. Almost six Months.
Ma. You should have said, Sir.
Bo. Almost six Months, Sir.
Ma. Don't you long to see your Mother?
Bo. Yes, sometimes.
Ma. Have you a Mind to go to see her?
Bo. Yes, with your Leave, Sir.
Ma. Now you should have made a Bow; that's very well, remember to do so; when you speak, don't speak fast, stammer, or speak in your Throat, but use yourself to pronounce your Words distinctly and clearly. If you pass by any ancient Person, a Magistrate, a Minister, or Doctor, or any Person of Figure, be sure to pull off your Hat, and make your Reverence: Do the same when you pass by any sacred Place, or the Image of the Cross. When you are at a Feast, behave yourself chearfully, but always so as to remember what becomes your Age: Serve yourself last; and if any nice Bit be offer'd you, refuse it modestly; but if they press it upon you, take it, and thank the Person, and cutting off a Bit of it, offer the rest either to him that gave it you, or to him that sits next to you. If any Body drinks to you merrily, thank him, and drink moderately. If you don't care to drink, however, kiss the Cup. Look pleasantly upon him that speaks to you; and be sure not to speak till you are spoken to. If any Thing that is obscene be said, don't laugh at it, but keep your Countenance, as though you did not understand it; don't reflect on any Body, nor take place of any Body, nor boast of any Thing of your own, nor undervalue any Thing of another Bodies. Be courteous to your Companions that are your Inferiors; traduce no Body; don't be a Blab with your Tongue, and by this Means you'll get a good Character, and gain Friends without Envy. If the Entertainment shall be long, desire to be excus'd, bid much good may it do the Guests, and withdraw from Table: See that you remember these Things.
Bo. I'll do my Endeavour, Sir. Is there any Thing else you'd have me do?
Ma. Now go to your Books.
Bo. Yes, Sir.
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The ARGUMENT
The Boys sending Cocles their Messenger to their Master, get Leave to go to Play; who shews that moderate Recreations are very necessary both for Mind and Body. The Master admonishes them that they keep together at Play, &c. 1. Of playing at Stool-ball: Of chusing Partners. 2. Of playing at Bowls, the Orders of the Bowling-Green. 3. Of playing at striking a Ball through an Iron Ring. 4. Of Dancing, that they should not dance presently after Dinner: Of playing at Leap-frog: Of Running: Of Swimming.
NICHOLAS, JEROME, COCLES, the MASTER.
Nic. I have had a great Mind a good While, and this fine Weather is a great Invitation to go to Play.
Jer. These indeed invite you, but the Master don't.
Nic. We must get some Spokesman that may extort a Holiday from him.
Jer. You did very well to say extort, for you may sooner wrest Hercules's Club out of his Hands than get a Play-day from him; but Time was when Nobody lov'd Play better than he did.
Nic. That is true, but he has forgot a great While ago since he was a Boy himself; he is as ready and free at whipping as any Body, but as sparing and backward at this as any Body in the World.
Jer. We must pick out a Messenger that is not very bashful that won't be presently dashed out of Countenance by his surly Words.
Nic. Let who will go for me, I had rather go without Play than ask him for it.
Jer. There is Nobody fitter for this Business than Cocles.
Nic. Nobody in the World, he has a good bold Face of his own, and Tongue enough; and besides, he knows his Humour too.
Jer. Go, Cocles, you will highly oblige us all.
Coc. Well, I'll try; but if I do not succeed, do not lay the Fault on your Spokesman.
Jer. You promise well for it, I am out in my Opinion if you don't get Leave. Go on Intreater, and return an Obtainer.
Coc. I'll go, may Mercury send me good Luck of my Errand. God save you, Sir.
Ma. What does this idle Pack want?
Coc. Your Servant, Reverend Master.
Ma. This is a treacherous Civility! I am well enough already. Tell me what 'tis you came for.
Coc. Your whole School beg a Play-day.
Ma. You do nothing else but play, even without Leave.
Coc. Your Wisdom knows that moderate Play quickens the Wit, as you have taught us out of Quintilian.
Ma. Very well, how well you can remember what's to your purpose? They that labour hard, had need of some Relaxation: But you that study idly, and play laboriously, had more need of a Curb, than a Snaffle.
Coc. If any Thing has been wanting in Times past, we'll labour to make it up by future Diligence.
Ma. O rare Makers up! who will be Sureties for the performing this Promise?
Coc. I'll venture my Head upon it.
Ma. Nay, rather venture your Tail. I know there is but little Dependance upon your Word; but however, I'll try this Time what Credit may be given to you; if you deceive me now, you shall never obtain any Thing from me again. Let 'em play; but let them keep together in the Field, don't let them go a tippling or worse Exercises, and see they come Home betimes, before Sun set.
Coc. We will, Sir, I have gotten Leave, but with much a do.
Jer. O brave Lad! we all love you dearly.
Coc. But we must be sure not to transgress our Orders, for if we do, it will be all laid upon my Back; I have engaged for ye all, and if ye do, I'll never be your Spokesman again.
Jer. We'll take Care: But what Play do you like best?
Coc. We'll talk of that when we come into the Fields.
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I. Of playing at Ball.